Verse 1 I look up to the velvet sky, The stars beyond my sight. I see the eagle riding high On rivers made of light. The tiny seed that starts to grow, The rhythm of the sea, The changing seasons’ gentle flow— They speak of you to me. Chorus You are worthy, O Jehovah, To receive all praise and might. For you formed the earth and heavens, Called the day and made the night. Every forest, every canyon, Every creature, great and small, Is a wonder of your wisdom, You’re the Maker of them all. Verse 2 The way a mother loves her child, The colors of the rose, The thunderstorm so fierce and wild, The quiet afterglow. It didn’t rise from blind desire, Or fate without a mind; In every petal, flame, and fire, Your handiwork we find. Chorus You are worthy, O Jehovah, To receive all praise and might. For you formed the earth and heavens, Called the day and made the night. Every forest, every canyon, Every creature, great and small, Is a wonder of your wisdom, You’re the Maker of them all. Bridge The heavens tell your glory still, The skies proclaim your art. A silent hymn on every hill, That reaches to the heart. Final Chorus You are worthy, O Jehovah, To receive all praise and might. We will sing of your creation, Of your power, love, and right. Every sunrise, every ocean, Every grain of dust and sand, Bears the story of your greatness, In the wonders of your hand.
